Ode to the fallen heroes
Who left their all
When duty call
Glanced at victory
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I held on to my past
That should never have last
Flashes of life's horror
Running through my head
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I've walked a thousand mile
To loves' land
I've read the pages' file
To take her by the hand
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On African Spirituality:
Listening to the Ancestors
Open your ears to the ancestors
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Today is another day
We March
Like every other day
In fight for our lives.
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Just a boy who love to write about life and things that happen to human kind, either good or bad. Writing politically, sometimes.)
To The Fallen Heroes
Ode to the fallen heroes
Who left their all
When duty call
Glanced at victory
At the expense of of their lives
Living children and wives
To restore honor and glory.
They fell with their faces with the foes.
They performed their duty diligently
Remember to honor them with dignity.
Ode to the fallen heroes
Who seemed out of battle have escaped
Through some profound dull tunnel
Long since scooped.
No longer mingle with their laughing comrades
Nor talk of their battle escapades
Neither sit at familiar tables at home
They sleep beyond the soil's foam.
They fell with their faces with the foes.
They performed their duty diligently
Remember to honor them with dignity.
Take your life by the hand; and your fears by the horn
Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest. It's about who walked into your life and said, I am here for you and proved it.
If you don't let go of the past, you can't have the future.
To love is to suffer, to avoid suffering, one mustn't love, but then one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer, to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love, to be happy then is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore to be unhappy one must love or love to suffer or suffer from too much happiness.